Quick Wear: Sweet! Hug my gentle male partner

At seven o'clock in the morning, it was still foggy outside the window.

When Jiang Ning opened her eyes, she saw Yu Huaian lying on the sofa.

I don’t know when he fell asleep. Now he was wrapped in the quilt with only his furry head exposed.

Jiang Ning smiled and took out her cell phone from beside the pillow, turned on the camera and pointed it at Yu Huaian, then swiped with two fingers to zoom in.

The warm light from the bedside lamp inside the room and the dim light from the sky outside the window outlined his perfect profile.

The brow bones are prominent, the eye sockets are deep, the nose bridge is high, and the lines from the lips to the jawline are extremely delicate.

Jiang Ning was taking the photo so happily that she didn't notice that the person in the photo gradually changed from a side profile to a frontal face, and that he opened his eyes at some point.

Jiang Ning moved her phone away and looked at Yu Huaian with sparkling eyes.

She lay on the bed and smiled, "You're awake!"

Yu Huaian smiled and said "hmm" softly, his voice a little hoarse.

He looked up at the time and realized that he had only slept for two hours.

Jiang Ning sat up when she heard his voice, frowned and asked, "What's wrong with your throat? Do you have a cold?"

Yu Huaian sat up and coughed twice, and his voice was still hoarse when he spoke again: "It should be, it should be that the air conditioner is too dry."

Jiang Ning climbed out of bed, took a disposable cup, and poured a glass of water from her thermos.

She walked up to Yu Huaian, lowered her head, frowned, and looked at him worriedly: "Here, drink some water to moisten your skin."

Yu Huaian chuckled as he took the hot water. Jiang Ning brushed aside the hair on his forehead and raised her hand to put it on.

Yu Huaian looked up at her while drinking water, his eyes were tired but full of smiles.

Jiang Ning stuck to the skin for a while and said, "Do you have a low-grade fever?"

Yu Huaian was stunned and said hesitantly: "No?"

Seeing that his throat was still hoarse after drinking water, Jiang Ning sighed and said, "Maybe he got cold on the sofa yesterday. When I came here, I saw a pharmacy downstairs, so I went to buy a thermometer and cold medicine."

As he said that, he patted his head and turned around.

Yu Huaian put on his slippers anxiously and said, "I'll go."

Jiang Ning turned around, pulled him and pushed him onto the bed, covered him with a quilt, and frowned, saying, "Just stay still."

Then he turned around, took his clothes and went into the bathroom.

She quickly changed her clothes, washed up, and went downstairs.

It was not yet eight o'clock, there was thick snow on the roadside, and the gray fog blocked the way for pedestrians.

Fortunately, there is a pharmacy and breakfast shop next to the hotel.

Jiang Ning wrapped his down jacket tightly, quickly bought some medicine and went upstairs.

When she knocked on the door and went in, Yu Huaian's face was covered in water.

Jiang Ning asked: "Are you washing up?"

Yu Huaian smiled and said "hmm", then tore off two pieces of paper to wipe his face.

Jiang Ning put the things on the bedside table, then took out the thermometer and handed it to Yu Huaian who was walking over.

Yu Huaian sat on the edge of the bed, holding it under his armpits obediently.

Jiang Ning reached out and patted his leg, saying, "Put it on and cover it."

Yu Huaian sat on the head of the bed with a smile on his face, and pulled the quilt up to his chest, covering it tightly.

He could feel himself lacking strength, his body feeling very tired after two hours of light sleep on the sofa.

But he could never get enough of seeing Jiang Ning taking care of him with a stern face.

Jiang Ning took out a cup of millet porridge, put a straw in it and handed it to him: "Eat something first."

Then he sat on a low stool and peeled the eggs.

In just a few hours, they switched positions.

Seeing her serious expression, Yu Huaian laughed and said, "I think I just caught a cold, don't worry."

Jiang Ning looked at him, then put the peeled eggs next to the buns and said, "Let me see the thermometer."

Yu Huaian took it out and handed it to her.

Jiang Ning exhaled lightly: "37.6 degrees, fortunately it's just a low fever. I bought some antipyretic medicine, you can take it after dinner."

Then he pointed at the egg and said, "Hey, the egg is yours too, eat it quickly."

Yu Huaian pursed his lips and smiled at her: "Okay, thank you, girlfriend."

Jiang Ning glanced at her, then lowered his head and took a bite of the bun, humphing, "Who falls ill in bed on the first day of dating?"

Yu Huaian laughed out loud and reached out to pinch her puffy cheeks.

"I just caught a cold. Is that as serious as you say?"

Jiang Ning looked at the tiredness between his eyebrows and thought that he probably didn't sleep well on the sofa and didn't cover himself with a blanket in the middle of the night, so he caught a cold.

Who would have thought that someone was so excited yesterday that he only had a light sleep until around five in the morning.

She reached out and grabbed the hand that was playing tricks on her face. The hand that was usually warm was now ice cold.

She looked up at Yu Huaian and said, "Take the medicine and have a nap."

Yu Huaian squeezed her hand: "What about you?"

Jiang Ning pinched it back and said, "I'll accompany you."

Yu Huaian smiled: "Yeah."

After taking the medicine, Yu Huaian lay down on the bed and made room for Jiang Ning.

So, Jiang Ning sat down in the seat where Yu Huaian had just sat.

She slept well at night and didn't feel sleepy at this moment.

I simply leaned against the head of the bed and found a movie to watch on my phone.

But the movie is not as attractive as the sick beauty lying next to him.

After taking the medicine, Yu Huaian wrapped in the quilt revealed half of his handsome face, which was slightly red from sleeping.

The pair of jade-white hands that perfectly fit Jiang Ning's heart were half-resting on the quilt, with slender fingers exposed.

Jiang Ning reached into the bag beside the bed and took out the iPad that Jiang Tuo had given her some time ago and opened the drawing software.

In the real world, she loved painting for a while. At first, she had no money to learn, and later, when she had money, she had no time to learn.

At that time, she also bought an iPad and taught herself in bits and pieces for a while.

Therefore, her painting skills can only be considered entry-level.

At this moment, Jiang Ning was in a rare mood and prepared to paint a picture of a sick beauty sleeping.

She was drawing and having a lot of fun.

Three hours later, Yu Huaian, who had had a good sleep, opened his eyes and saw Jiang Ning drawing something on the iPad.

He moved and pulled the quilt, and Jiang Ning felt it immediately.

She raised her voice slightly, "Did you sleep well? I took your temperature with a thermometer and it's gone. But you should take it again with a thermometer later. I'm afraid it won't be accurate."

Yu Huaian felt that he was no longer so tired. Except for a little discomfort in his throat, everything else seemed to be fine.

He nodded and smiled, "Well, thank you for your hard work, Ningning."

Then he looked at what she was holding and asked, "What are you doing?"

When Jiang Ning heard her question, he lay down beside him as if offering a treasure, his eyes shining.

"Look, does it look good?"

Yu Huaian also turned over in the bed and lay down like her to look at the painting.

He was stunned. The person in the painting was him.

Although Jiang Ning's painting was in a cartoon style, the black hair, the posture with half of his face hidden in the quilt, and the small mole on the bridge of his nose that was exactly the same as his all clearly told him that Jiang Ning was painting him.

Yu Huaian's voice was hoarse, his lips were pursed and his ears were slightly red, and he said: "It looks good."